After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

Qiao Wan glanced sideways and met Pei Hansheng's gaze: "Ms. Rong wants Jiang Chunzhi to have your child?"

Pei Hansheng's emotions were difficult to discern.

"Or, you and I will have a child?"

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes and said softly, "Yes, it's fine."

That home was a cold cage for her, but a haven that Jiang Zhichun had waited for for many years. Her child with Pei Hansheng would surely be the hope of the Pei family and be cherished like the apple of their eye.

She felt guilty when she thought of her baby.

Pei Hansheng's anger intensified: "Your brain is full of water."

He stepped out of the elevator, and with his long legs, he quickly left Qiao Wan far behind.

Qiao Wan was quite confused.

He always does this, beating her until she loses all her confidence.

Pei Hansheng threw away the trash and stood by the trash can, wanting to smoke. He took out a lighter from the car, but the wind was strong, and he couldn't light it after several attempts, which made him a little annoyed.

Qiao Wan looked at Pei Hansheng standing there with his tall and straight figure, making everything around him pale in comparison and seem out of place.

He shouldn't be here; he should be back in his luxurious villa, living the life of the upper class.

She walked over to him, took the lighter, and threw it into the trash can.

Still smoking? Serves you right for having a stomachache.

Pei Hansheng followed her retreating figure, a glint of light flashing in his deep eyes. He stubbed out his cigarette and got into the car.

Qiao Wan sat in the passenger seat. This was the first time she had ever sat in Pei Hansheng's passenger seat. In the past, she would stand on the outside, see him off, or watch other women sit in this seat.

There were lipsticks and women's products in the car, and the seats were at a low angle, so Jiang Chunzhi probably liked to sleep in the car.

She searched for a long time for the angle adjustment switch, then Pei Hansheng pressed a button, and the seat slowly rose: "You're so stupid."

Qiao Wan tugged at her seatbelt, looked ahead, and her face showed her dissatisfaction.

She was so foolish to have been entangled with him for four years. If she had divorced him sooner, she might have been able to get away much earlier.

Pei Hansheng turned on the air conditioner: "Are you cold?"

Qiao Wan politely replied, "It's very warm, thank you."

Pei Hansheng frowned slightly, started the car, and slowly drove out of the residential area, heading towards the winery.

Pei Hansheng's phone kept ringing on the way, all of them business calls. He was giving instructions to his subordinates with a cold face, and his focused demeanor was quite charming.

Qiao Wan glanced at Pei Hansheng secretly; he was far too handsome. She pinched herself to remind herself to stop being foolish.

After speaking with his subordinates, a phone call came in, and Pei Hansheng's cold and stern expression softened noticeably.

Jiang Chunzhi's voice is very distinctive; she deliberately pinches her throat and acts coquettishly.

"Hansheng, I'm at your company, why aren't you here yet? I've been waiting for so long, my hands and ears are frozen off."

"Just go upstairs and wait for me in the office."

"I don't have an access card, and your receptionist wouldn't let me go upstairs."

"You can wait in the lobby sofa area, but never mind, I'll ask Goldman Sachs to give you a pass."

"I actually want to stand in the most prominent place in the company building, so that you can see me first when you come to work."

"Don't joke around with your health. I'll be there in an hour."

"Okay, you look just like my daddy. I'll wait for you to come over."

Qiao Wan was probably carsick, as she covered her mouth.

I feel nauseous and want to vomit.

Pei Hansheng noticed and quickly glanced at her: "You're pregnant?"

Qiao Wan shook her head: "It's too sweet, too cloying."

She seemed completely unconcerned and could even make sarcastic remarks without any expression.

Pei Hansheng wanted to say something, but it seemed completely unnecessary.

The car pulled up in front of the winery, and Du Yi opened the door for Qiao Wan: "Sister Qiao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Wan got out of the car, and Du Yi politely greeted Pei Hansheng: "Hello, Mr. Pei."

Pei Hansheng nodded; his sharply defined profile was breathtaking from any angle.

He suddenly said, "She's not my housekeeper."

Du Yi paused for a moment, then looked at Qiao Wan: "What's that?"

"He was my ex..." Qiao Wan forced herself to think.

Du Yi suddenly realized: "I know, my former boss, right, Sister Qiao?"

The two of them are quite adept at having fun, and they even include him in their relationship.

Mr. Fu Yuanzhou told him everything; what nanny and boss? They're clearly husband and wife!

Pei Hansheng glanced at Qiao Wan: "Do you need a driver to pick you up after get off work?"

Qiao Wan closed the car door and leaned slightly forward: "Thank you, Mr. Pei. I won't trouble you any further. Drive carefully."

Pei Hansheng stared at her gentle and serene face for a few seconds, then Jiang Chunzhi called again. He answered and drove away.

Qiao Wan watched the car disappear from sight, and as she turned around, a huge photograph hung on the ancient castle building of the winery.

These should be Jiang Yutong's photos; she has a voluptuous figure that catches the eye, but her face has been replaced with Qiao Wan's.

Next to it was a line of large characters: "Top Female Sommelier, Xiao Qiao".

Qiao Wan was stunned: "Du Yi, what's this all about? It's so tacky!"

"Boss Luo is the one who's into this. Most of our winery's customers are middle-aged men, and they just love this kind of look: angelic face, devilish figure, so unfashionable it's considered trendy."

Qiao Wan couldn't bear to look and quickly walked into the winery.

It was incredibly busy inside. Jiang Yutong had taken leave, so Qiao Wan was doing the work of two people.

She entered the private room, and Xu Qiangwei stood up: "Qiao Wan, look who I brought."

Qiao Wan's gaze shifted to the man sitting slouching on the sofa.

Despite his respectable appearance, he couldn't hide his thuggish and roguish nature.

"Qiao Jiadong, you're broke again?"

"Qiao Wan, let's calculate how much of Pei Hansheng's property you can get and get him a huge compensation fee."

Qiao Wan looked at Xu Qiangwei, thinking that these two like-minded people getting together was bound to cause trouble.

"Xu Qiangwei, did you call Qiao Jiadong from Hong Kong?"

"Didn't you say you wanted a divorce? I'll get your family to back you up." Xu Qiangwei's eyes gleamed.

"Now we have evidence of Pei Hansheng's infidelity. If we find a good lawyer and take it to court, half of the Pei family's business will have to be changed to the Qiao family."

That's outrageous! You really dare to dream that way!

What makes you think that?

"I bet that Zhao Zhao holds an irreplaceable position in Pei Hansheng's heart. He would rather give you all his assets than expose her and let her bear the infamy."

"A fool's dream!"

"Sis, Mom and Dad are counting on you to make enough money in Beijing so you can go back to Hong Kong to retire. If you don't seize this opportunity now, when will you?"

Qiao Jiadong walked towards Qiao Wan, and Qiao Wan reacted as if she had been bitten by a snake, grabbing a wine bottle and smashing it at him.

"Qiao Jiadong, stay away from me!"

Qiao Jiadong wore a frivolous smile, watching Qiao Wan like a mouse eyeing rice in a rice jar, greedy and lustful.

"Qiao Wan, you haven't changed at all. Pei Hansheng's training is terrible."

Du Yi and other staff rushed into the private room.

Noticing that she was trembling all over, Du Yi put his arm around her shoulder and led her away: "Sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This is the capital, Mr. Pei's territory. No one will dare to do anything to you."

Qiao Wan sat in the staff break room, her face deathly pale.

The port city was a nightmare, haunting her like a ghost, and she felt like she would never wake up.

Du Yi handed her a hot water bottle: "Sister Qiao, those two people have been chased away, but I feel something's wrong with that man. He's been squatting at the winery gate and hasn't left. How about I drive you to find Mr. Pei?"

Qiao Wan's eyelids twitched before she remembered, "Okay, take me to Pei's Group."

Shen Yingtang was in a meeting at Jucai today and sent her a WeChat picture. Jiang Chunzhi had just officially announced that she was the spokesperson for Jucai's new product, and Pei Hansheng was accompanying her to shoot a promotional video.